Chapter 29 Yaochi Ice Palace
Part of Xiao Yu's methods of building weapons from Chen Ming are about how to refine puppets, and he also has some understanding of the skills of puppets.
According to the classics left by Chen Ming, the legendary cattle spirit beast that can fly up and down is actually a puppet refined from a large number of genius treasures.
Compared with real creatures, this kind of puppet made from natural resources and treasures is extraordinary, will never betray the master's orders, and is not afraid of life and death. It can be said to be the most reassuring servant for practitioners.
However, because there are too many natural resources and treasures needed to refine a powerful puppet, few people have spent their energy refining puppets since ancient times.
Seeing that the woman in white did not reply to her words, but attacked herself with monotony as a very effective tactic, Xiao Yu was more sure that the woman in white who was fighting with him was a puppet.
Knowing that the woman in white is a puppet made from a genius treasure, Xiao Yu no longer wants to defeat this extraordinary puppet beauty.
While carefully responding to the attack of the puppet beauty, Xiao Yu recalled everything he knew about the puppet.
Over the years, Xiao Yu has elaborated on what Chen Ming wrote on those iron plates, and now it is not difficult to recall those things about puppets.
Recalling the information about the puppet in his mind, Xiao Yu frowned.
Because there are too many natural materials and earth treasures needed to refine a puppet, the practitioners who refine the puppet will refine the puppet perfectly.
According to Chen Ming, if the puppet cannot be directly scattered, there is only one way to deal with the puppet, that is, to consume the spiritual power in the puppet's body.
Generally speaking, the stronger the puppet, the more spiritual power can be stored in the body.
Xiao Yu doesn't know how much spiritual power is stored in the body of the puppet beauty in front of him. However, he has a feeling that if he spends up with this puppet, it must be him who has no power to do it first.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Yu lit a fire on the eyebrows of the puppet beauty.
In the past, when Xiao Yu used to fight against the enemy with the unquenchable divine fire, the unquenchable divine fire did show the nature of immortality. However, this time, the unquenchable fire he clicked on the eyebrows of the puppet beauty only existed for a moment, and was frozen and extinguished by the cold air emitted from the puppet beauty.
Because the owner of the cave or Xuannu Yuanjun, or Xuanbing Fairy, Xiao Yu did not expect that his unquenchable divine fire could hurt the puppet beauty. However, when he saw that his unquenchable divine fire really could not hurt the puppet beauty, he still looked a little disappointed.
After entangling with the puppet beauty for a moment, Xiao Yu suddenly took the red lotus sword into her body and took out the mourning stick.
The puppet has no yuan god. Xiao Yu took out the mourning stick to deal with the puppet beauty. She just wanted to see if the mourning stick could break up all kinds of runes in the puppet beauty.
However, when Xiao Yu hit the puppet beauty on the head with a crying stick, the puppet beauty screamed and ran away.
"How can the puppet have a yuan god?"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, quickly flashed to Yan Wushuang, picked up Yan Wushuang on his back, and chased him in the direction of the puppet beauty's escape.
The puppet beauty transformed on the smooth ice very fast, and Xiao Yu, with Yan Wushuang on her back, could only keep up in front of her.
After chasing less than 170 or 80 miles, Xiao Yu chased Yan Wushuang on his back to a white fog with a piercing chill.
Just a pause, Xiao Yu chased in behind Yan Wushuang's back.
Xiao Yu is not an adventurous person, but he is not a person who gives up opportunities easily. He will not have too much hesitation when he should take risks.
As soon as she got into the white fog, Xiao Yu felt that Yan Wushuang on her back trembled. Now the white fog around them is much colder than the white fog in the cold wind valley.
However, this piercing white fog was not thick. Xiao Yu only moved forward more than a hundred feet with Yan Wushuang on his back, and they rushed out of the white fog.
After rushing out of the white fog, Xiao Yu and the two came to a huge white palace.
The white palace is crystal clear, as if it were carved from ice. The layout of the white palace is a little strange. The length and width of the palace are three or four hundred feet, and the tallest building is less than two and a half feet high.
The door of the palace is open. There is a door plaque on the open door, and there are four big words "Yaochi Ice Palace" on the door plaque.
Seeing the four big characters on the door plaque, Xiao Yu and Yan Wushuang remembered the past that Qingxuan Taoist said when he talked about the origin of the dragon-killing sword.
Qingxuan Taoist said in those years that Yuanhua Taoist once killed the Yaochi Ice Palace with a dragon-killing sword and injured the Xuanbing fairy whose cultivation was close to the realm of the Supreme Heavenly People. However, he did not say that the Xuanbing Fairy was dead.
Because Xiao Yu got the "Dragon Killing Secret" in the Dragon Slayer Sword, he has always been a little curious about this past. He once asked Xiao Tianzan about this past, but Xiao Tianzan did not understand this past at all.
Standing in the Yaochi Ice Palace and hesitated for a while, Xiao Yu said in a low voice to the open palace door, "Before the younger generation is lucky enough to come to the Yaochi Ice Palace, please ask the fairy to see you!"
After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour in front of the palace gate, Xiao Yu and the two did not hear any reply, nor did they see anyone go out of the palace to explore.
Staring at the open palace door and hesitating for a while, Xiao Yu took a deep breath, bowed to the palace gate, and did not let Yan Wushuang come down from his back and carefully walked in.
After entering the palace, Xiao Yu could not feel any strange breath, nor could she see any traces of fighting.
Walking more than twenty feet into the palace along the straight road facing the palace gate, Xiao Yu came to a large hall.
The door of the hall is also open. Through the open door, Xiao Yu first saw a picture scroll, in which there was a beautiful fairy in a blue skirt.
Even if it is a picture scroll, Xiao Yu can see a little coldness from the eyebrows of the fairy in blue.
"Is the fairy in this picture Xuannu Yuanjun or Xuanbing Fairy?"
Staring at the picture scroll for a moment, Xiao Yu carefully observed the situation in the hall again, and then walked into the hall.
As soon as Xiao Yu walked into the hall, she heard Yan Wushuang say in his ear, "General Xiao, there seems to be no danger in the Yaochi Ice Palace. You can let me down first!"
"Uh-huh!"
With an answer, Xiao Yu put Yan Wushuang down.
The two stared at the scroll for a moment, looked at each other, bowed to the scroll, and then turned around and left the hall.
Out of the hall, Xiao Yu took Yan Wushuang and walked to the depths of the Yaochi Ice Palace.
After walking about one hundred and thirty feet deeper, Xiao Yu and Yan Wushuang came to a large pond with a length of three, seven or eight feet long and a width.
There is water in the big pond, but the water has been frozen into ice; there are also various lotus flowers in the pond, but those lotus flowers are also frozen into ice sculptures like the vegetation Xiao Yu saw before.
There is an attic in the middle of the pond, but there is no bridge between the attic and the edge of the pond on all sides.
Staring at the attic and meditating for a moment, Xiao Yu turned her head to Yan Wushuang and said in a low voice, "Princess, I'll go and have a look. Be careful yourself. If you encounter any strange situation, call me immediately."
Yan Wushuang nodded, looked at Xiao Yu and replied, "You should also be careful!"
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Yu answered, took out the mourning stick, took a deep breath, and jumped towards the attic.
Just as Xiao Yu was still three feet away from the attic, a familiar sword spirit flew out of the attic.
Due to the incompatibility between the crying stick and Xiao Yu's attributes, Xiao Yu could only wave her palm and make a golden red palm print on the sword spirit.
When the golden red palm print made by Xiao Yu met with the sword spirit composed of countless white runes, the escaped puppet beauty who had just been beaten by Xiao Yu with a mourning stick appeared on the attic.
Unlike just now, this time, the puppet beauty appeared with a clear murderous atmosphere.
Xiao Yu did not dare to fall into the pond below, so after playing a chapter against the white sword, he retreated with the rebound of his palm.
As soon as she stabilized her figure, Xiao Yu saw the puppet beauty rushing towards him.
The murderous puppet beauty seems to be a little different from the previous puppet beauty, but its attack method is still very monotonous.
After entangling with the puppet beauty for a while, Xiao Yu found an opportunity to hit the puppet beauty on the head with a mourning stick.
Dang!
In a clear sound of gold and iron, the puppet beauty stopped in place.
Seeing such a situation, Xiao Yu didn't have time to think about it. She nodded with an ordinary phoenix bird and knocked on the head of the puppet beauty seven times in a row.
It was very strange. After the sound of seven golden iron, the puppet beauty killed Xiao Yu at a faster speed.
The speed of the puppet beauty is faster, and it is naturally much more difficult for Xiao Yu to deal with it.
After fighting for nearly 60 moves, Xiao Yucai found another opportunity to hit the puppet beauty on the head with a mourning stick.
This time, the puppet beauty did not react at all to Xiao Yu's this time.
When Xiao Yu's mourning stick hit the head of the puppet beauty, the long sword in the puppet beauty's hand still did not stop wielding sword spirit.
After dodging the attack of the puppet beauty with a little embarrassment, Xiao Yu began to secretly think about the reason for the change of the puppet beauty.
"Try it in other positions?"
Xiao Yu couldn't find a way to deal with the puppet beauty, so she could only test it in this stupid way first.
When he found an opportunity to hit the puppet beauty vest with a mourning stick, Xiao Yu found that the puppet beauty paused for a moment.
In a hurry, Xiao Yu, regardless of consumption, used a meteor flying fire with a mourning stick, and knocked up and down the puppet beauty's whole body.
Ding! Dang!
After a rapid and clear sound of gold and iron, the puppet beauty shook her body a few times and fell straight to the ground.
Carefully stared at the puppet beauty for a long time. Xiao Yu first took out a chain made of fine iron and carefully tied up the puppet beauty. Then she nodded gently to Yan Wushuang and jumped towards the attic in the center of the pond.
This time, Xiao Yu jumped to the door of the open attic without any hindrance.
As soon as she stood at the door of the attic, Xiao Yu clearly sensed Xiao Yiyi's breath in the upper left.